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[Lunaestrella]

Lunaryn frowned as she looked at him. It didn´t look like he was going to attack them, but she didn´t lower her bow.
" Greetings, who are you?" she asked, noticing his strange accent. He wasn´t from any place she knew, but she was sure he was from far away.

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Tariq nodded towards the elven girl,he had been told about these folk, peaceful but deadly "My name is Tariq Zemar, from the eastern lands" he introduced, not feeling any reason to fear these women and lowered his axe, humming softly to himself as he gazed from under his helmet "Now, I have heard the Elvish are kind people and my supplies are running low" he said suggestively with a small, unseen smirk .

[VanWen]

Estelwen rode between the stranger and the other elf. "Curb your tongue while the enemy is near." she whispered in the elven tongue to the girl and gave her a sharp look before turning to the stranger. "Why would we help an Easterling who fought beside the Dark Lord during the War of the Ring." she said as Ithil's ears fell back as he shifted unhappily. How dare the stranger stop them and ask for help, there had been many attacks on the Men of Gondor by the Easterlings since the Ring of Power had been destroyed. They where the very ones who now threatened the elves of Middle Earth driving them over the sea to the Grey Havens.

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The Easterling knew that his past would provide some sort of resistance to him and meeting others but he let the elves words slide through his ears as if it was a gentle breeze "is it not in Elvish behaviour to help the bedraggled stranger once on a while? Or are you just as ferocious as the legends say you are" he said maliciously "I only ask for the way to the once great kingdom of Gondor and some compassion" he added with a raised brow, leaning against the hilt of his axe .

[VanWen]

Estelwen frowned and hesitated. "We will keep company with you for a short moment but we shan't show you the way to Gondor." she said and dismounted with dagger still in hand and stroked her horse's mane. She then took a saddlebag off her horse and walked closer hesitantly. She didn't trust him, they where payed good money if they kill an elf, even more if they brought an elf back as a prisoner and she was far from Rivendell and it's patrols. Ithil followed closely behind her wary of the stranger. "It is not customary for any elven folk to help an old enemy but we can't refuse a request for help." she said eyeing his axe with a cold look. She had made up her mind to give a light meal of human food, giving him elven food was not a wise choice as it would strengthen him and once she was done she would ride swiftly to Gondor and warn them of his presence in the woods just two days ride from them. Her elven horse could make it their by nightfall at a flat gallop and it would take a while before they could leave again but she must warm them.

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Tariq gestured a thanks with a short, sharp nod, he'll Atleast be able to find a new path from these woods with the elvesno matter if they showed him or not "Thank you, it will go much appreciated, elf" he said with a low bow. The Easterling then whistled a low, trailing tune and a answering whinny came from the woods and then the loud clatter of hoof eats as his chestnut mare threw herself into view, as hot blooded as her rider she had forced herself from the tree and retuned to her master obediently. In an instant Tariq was back aboard his steed and he looked down at the elf, riding to her side "You should be grateful that I haven't severed your head from its body" he said with a sharp smile, of which only the top was viewable "Now, please lead the way" he said confidently, gesturing with his hand .

[Lunaestrella]

Lunaryn nodded and stayed back. She didn´t want to do the talking if it wasn´t necesary, so she remained silent, but still with her bow ready. She didn´t trust him, and frowned when Estelwen walked over to him. She was ready to shoot an arrow if he did any attempt of killing them, but still glared suspiciously at his axe. She didn´t like his attitude, but didn´t discuss when Estelwen gave him some food.

Kirtash walked through the forest, his horse following. After a while he made out some voices coming from the east, and decided to investigate.
He was completely lost. He was travelling to Rivendell but had met some thieves on the way. Luckily he had escaped, but now he had left the path and didn´t know exactly where he was going.
The wizard halted at the edge of the path. In front of him he could see two female elves and...
He gritted his teeth.Easterlings! They were one of the only things that could make him angrier than anything. They had attacked Gondor when he was only a boy, causing a great fire in his family´s pastures. His parents had died...
Kirtash shook his head. ´That has past, it can´t be changed´ His eyes went back to that normal cold look, as he silently watched the group.

[VanWen]

"I would like to see you try." she hissed and turned exposing her back, she hated doing it but she had to talk to the other elf. "Lunaryn, ride along the road, a few days and other elves will find you." she said calmly in Sinarin, the language of the elves, "Ride now, don't look back. Run and warn the others. May Elbereth protect you." she said and spun around and rushed the horse of the Easterling causing it to rear. She then bolted shouting in elvish to her horse to take the other elf and run. Ithil whinnied angrily to the other elvish horse and took off at a flat gallop herding the horse down the road in the direction opposite that his master had run in. He knew that the Easterling would easily ride her down but he would do as she had told him. Estelwen darted through the trees knowing that all she could do was try give the other elf a shot at escaping, there was no way she herself could escape on foot.

[Lunaestrella]

Lunaryn spun round angrily as Sombra bolted. She didn´t like taking orders from others, and that elf should learn it soon. She nimbly jumped off her horse, letting him run.
"I will stay here" she glared at Estelwen " The horses can warn the others"
She whistled and Soren flew down on the Easterlings face, not pecking at him yet but so he could know that the owl could blind him.

Kirtash watched the fight silently, narrowing his blue eyes. He didn´t want to join in yet, but if the Easterling started winning, he would help them.

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Tariq cursed, hanging on Lamri as she reared in shock, hsi hands clasping at the reins, arabic curses flowed from his mouth as he watched each elf go either way,but one chose to stay and fight, bad idea he thought to him self, but was distracted from his oncoming charge by a large bird in his eye line, swatting angrily at the screeching bird he kicked the mare forward, towards the elf girl, himself low in the saddle as the horse picked up her pace, his axe wielded in his left hand as he drew closer, holding the weapon tight as he swung upwards and brought it down, hoping to catch his opponent, dark eyes burning with fury and armour glinting. Lamris flanks began to coat in white foam, nostrils flared and eyes wide and rolling as she screamed, teeth bared and hooves creating a monstrous noise on the hard ground .